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Although Jiang Qiao Er said it like that, but she was still led into the so-called green passage, where she was taken photos and stamped with the seal of a dragon.

Married just like that?

Assi! Was there a need to be so mysterious! Could it be that he was so ugly that he couldn't meet anyone?

By the time he returned to Gong Jia, the sky was already dark. The Gong Jia who had occupied the entire island stood alone by the side of the tranquil ocean, seeming inexplicably sad.

When he first came to Gong Jia, Jiang Qiao Er felt that it was very strange. The palace was so huge, it was so empty that it seemed to be filled with the aura of death. On one side, it was the resplendent decorations of the Gong Jia, while on the other, it also complemented the sorrowful feelings of the big families. The servants rushed to and fro as if they could not see Jiang Qiao Er.

"Eh? May I ask which room I live in? " Jiang Qiao Er stopped a maid who was walking towards him and asked with a fawning smile on his face.

The maid raised her head and glanced at Jiang Qiao Er, then quickly bypassed her and left.

Jiang Qiao Er was puzzled. Had I been "lost" as the previous brides had been?

Haha...

What a perverted man, even the servants at home were weird!

Just as Jiang Qiao Er was puzzled, a voice suddenly came from behind: "Young Madam, the Old Master invites you over. This way, please. "

Passing through the GongTian Yu Palace Main Hall, Jiang Qiao Er was led into a study.

"Miss Lin, I am glad that you have married into Gong Jia." Gong Han Shuang turned and looked at the little girl in front of him. The inky outer coat on his body was coiled with complicated cloud buckles, and the heroic expression on his wrinkled face didn't diminish in the slightest. If he didn't have those intimidating and awe-inspiring eyes, he would truly be like a benevolent old grandpa.

"However, your duty is to remove the obstacles in the heart of your subjects. If you have any other thoughts, or if you do not fulfill your responsibilities, Gong Jia will definitely not let you live! " Gong Han Shuang continued.

"I believe you have heard quite a lot of rumors about the previous brides. I really don't want you to be like them." Gong Han Shuang lifted his shriveled up mouth and laughed. The wrinkles on his face formed a series of terraces.

He could have been a benevolent old grandpa, but he had to rely on being a Senior Servant Rong to eat!

Was there not a single normal person in Gong Jia?

"Do you understand?" Gong Han Shuang saw that Jiang Qiao Er did not speak for a long time, he raised his Dragon-Headed Cane and knocked on the wood floor, producing a deep sound.

"Ah?" Oh! "Understood, understood!" Jiang Qiao Er smiled and nodded.

Understand what!

If you have a mental disorder, don't look for a psychiatrist and come find me!

What can I think, except.

Escape!

What does your grandson's life or death have to do with me! When her adoptive mother recovered, she would take her adoptive mother and leave this unlucky city!

After meeting the Old Master Gong, Jiang Qiao Er was brought back to another palace: "Miss Lin, this is the wedding hall that the hymen had instructed. You can rest here tonight. "

"Ten Li Palace? Is the Gong Jia very big? " Jiang Qiao Er asked inadvertently.

Why are there different palaces everywhere?

How were they supposed to escape at such a big size!